The branch tap tap tapped on the window,
Then waved enthusiastically,
As if it knew me,
As if we were old friends,
But, then again
We were, weren't we?
Dear old friends indeed.
I have hugged that tree so many times.
Sat under it to draw or read or practice yoga,
Watched the birds living in it,
The cats climbing it,
The red headed woodpecker knocking on it.
So I did the only thing I could,
I waved back and ran outside to give it a hug.
doc
Yes, I am a tree hugger. Don't knock it till you've tried it
Have a beautiful day and meet me back here tomorrow.
Peace & hugs
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